Reborn 1980 turns over and becomes Bai Fumei

Wu Peiqi began to operate with concentration, and several people were infected by her seriousness, watching quietly by the side without making a sound.

Nearly four or ten minutes later, the sunflower-themed manicure was finished, but because there was no phototherapy machine to dry it, the girl didn't dare to raise her hand and stretched ten fingers to wait for it to dry.

"It's beautiful!" she praised. "You are an artist who paints nails."

Hearing these words, Wu Peiqi suddenly felt exhausted.

It's not that she feels happy because of the praise, but that her labor has been respected and recognized, which makes her feel very fulfilled.

"The difference is too big!" Xu Mengyue stretched out her nails, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "You didn't have so many tools to paint my nails the other day, and the painting was not so beautiful. I don't care! You have to do it later. Redraw me a unique one."

Wu Peiqi smiled and explained: "It was just opened before, and the tools were not available, so there are not many styles that can be made, but correspondingly, the price is not high. You introduced so many customers to me, and I will make it for you for free later. unique."

"You don't need it for free, you should charge as much as you want, as long as you draw nicely for me."

"it is good."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Peiqi worked on another little girl's nails, trimmed, polished, and primed...

Before he knew it, it was noon, and a middle-aged woman in an apron came upstairs and told Xu Mengyue that it was time to eat.

Xu Mengyue immediately greeted everyone and said, "Let's go, let's go downstairs to eat, and let Peiqi rest. Don't exhaust Peiqi, she won't have the energy to paint the most beautiful nails for me later."

Everyone laughed and got up, talking and laughing downstairs.

Wu Peiqi packed her nail polish and tools and didn't leave right away.

"Don't do it! Go down and eat," Xu Mengyue came over directly and took her arm, "Only when you are full can you work hard."

It was the first time Wu Peiqi met such a polite and generous customer.

Lunch is seafood porridge. Before everyone went downstairs, they could smell the fragrance of porridge wafting upwards.

Wu Peiqi felt hungry just by smelling it. When she came to the long dining table and saw the seafood porridge with shrimps and crabs and garnished with chopped green onions, her index finger moved even more.

She swallowed hopelessly, wondering if she would be laughed at if she drank two big bowls later?

But Xu Mengyue and her friends are very self-cultivated, they only concentrate on eating their own food, and they don't give her a special look, let alone talk about her.

And after she finished a bowl of seafood porridge, the middle-aged woman wearing an apron who was eating at the same table immediately took her bowl, beckoned her to eat more, and filled her with a full bowl of porridge , I also specially picked more shrimp and crab meat.

"Peiqi, eat more," Xu Mengyue said with a smile, "Aunt Zhang's seafood porridge is the best, it's a taste that can't be made in restaurants outside, and Aunt Zhang likes us to eat up her rice porridge .”

The middle-aged woman known as Aunt Zhang smiled shyly, and said modestly: "It's Mengyue and the others who are supportive and sweet. They say everything I cook is delicious."

"No way! It's because the food you cook is so delicious that it made me fat, and the instructor asked me to lose weight, saying that if this continues, I won't be able to go on stage."

After the words fell, everyone laughed.

Feeling the happy atmosphere, Wu Peiqi couldn't help but also raised her smiling face.

Speaking of which, she is much luckier in this life than in the last one.

I have parents, although I haven't met yet; I also made friends like Xu Shuo's younger brother; I also met Xu Mengyue, a customer with a good personality and family background; ,she……

Zhao Lijun's face unconsciously appeared in her mind, and then she was taken aback by her own thoughts. When did Zhao Lijun become such an important person in her subconscious?
As she was engrossed in her meal, Xu Mengyue called "Mom" to bring her back to her senses.

Following Xu Mengyue's eyes and looking back, Wu Peiqi saw a very elegant middle-aged woman in a suit and skirt.

The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded, as a greeting to the juniors at the table, then she waved to Xu Mengyue and said, "Yueyue, hurry up, take out your cosmetics and help mom put on some makeup. Mom will ask you later." When attending an event, there may be reporters taking pictures, so you have to put on makeup."

"Okay." Xu Mengyue immediately put down the bowl, ran upstairs, took her own cosmetics and came downstairs, and began to make up for her mother.

After 10 minutes, Xu Mengyue put down her powder puff, leaned back to look at her 'work', nodded with satisfaction, "Okay!"

His mother Xu Yiyun picked up the mirror and took a look around, then sighed, "No way, Yueyue, your makeup is too unnatural."

Xu Mengyue curled her lips, "Then I only have this level, and the effect of our stage makeup is already so thick."

Xu Yiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, put down the mirror and said, "Forget it, I'll wash it up, and just go to the activities as usual."

Wu Peiqi, who was standing next to her, had already finished her meal. She stepped forward without thinking, and introduced herself, "Hello, Auntie. I can also make up. Can you let me try?"

Xu Mengyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately recommended excitedly: "Mom! Let her try it, she is amazing. Look at me and Qingqing's nails are all painted by her. Since she said she can, her level must not be inferior .”

Xu Yiyun looked at Wu Peiqi with a smile in his eyes, and then nodded in agreement.

Taking advantage of Xu Yiyun's time to wash his face and remove makeup, Wu Peiqi opened up all the cosmetics on the table and tried them on his hands to see the texture.

After Xu Yiyun came back, she was not in a hurry to put on makeup, but first observed Xu Yiyun's skin and face shape.

Both Xu Yiyun, Xu Mengyue, and her daughter have oval faces and fair skin, but Xu Yiyun is getting older, with spots on his cheeks, and wrinkles around his eyes and nose.

"Auntie, what skin care products do you have? Let's put on some skin care products first, so that the makeup will be more docile."

"I don't usually know how to dress up, so I just use some pechoin, okay?"

"can."

Aunt Zhang over there heard their conversation, and immediately said she would get it, and after a while, she brought the Pechoin in a blue iron box.

After Xu Yiyun had applied the cream, Wu Peiqi picked up the powder box on the table and applied Xu Yiyun's makeup.

There are not many cosmetics in this era, and there is no makeup feeling or long-lasting makeup, so there is really little room for maneuverability.

After Wu Peiqi put a thin layer of powder on Xu Yiyun, she began to draw her eyebrows.

After the eyebrows were drawn, it was eye makeup. Wu Peiqi gave Xu Yiyun a light eye makeup and a thin eyeliner. It didn't look exaggerated, and added a bit of charm to the eyes.

In the end, she dipped a small amount of lipstick on Xu Yiyun's lips with her fingertips, and applied the remaining lipstick on Xu Yiyun's cheeks as a blush.

After completing the above work, she handed the mirror to Xu Yiyun, "Auntie, please see if there is anything else that needs to be modified."

The moment Xu Yiyun saw the mirror, he raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, then nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "You don't need to modify it, it's fine this way, you're so skillful."

"Wow~ What are Peiqi's hands made of? How can she know everything? It makes my dear mother several years younger!" Xu Mengyue propped up her knees, leaning in front of Xu Yiyun and said like a dog.

Xu Yiyun pushed her away with a smile, "I don't have time to talk to you, I have to go now, and you should remember to pay Pei Qi later."

She said she was about to get up from the sofa.

Wu Peiqi called her to stop: "Wait~ Auntie, do you have hairspray or wax at home? I'll give you a hairstyle. A good makeup must be matched with a good hairstyle to have a good soul."

"Yes! I'll get it!" Aunt Zhang quickly brought pomade again.

Xu Yiyun's hair was already permed, but it was all tied behind his head.

Wu Peiqi combed her hair a little more fluffy, re-parted the seams, and then applied pomade to fix the fluffy hairstyle.

Every woman loves beauty, Xu Yiyun looked at herself in the mirror, and praised again with satisfaction: "Your craftsmanship is really good, if possible, can you please leave a contact information? I will need to make up in the future occasion, I want to ask you for help.”

"Of course, it's a great honor." Wu Peiqi smiled, her eyes sparkling.

This is the purpose of her self-recommendation!